A/N Here is chapter 2, but if I don't many reviews again, I am thinking about dumping this story!

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That night Elliot and Olivia sat snuggled up on the couch watching 'Lake Placid' on DVD. Olivia actually felt comfortable for the first time in weeks.

There was a knock at the door, and then the person decided to pound on it. Elliot retrieved his gun from the kitchen counter.

"Liv, go in to my room and shut the door behind you" he whispered before walking over to the door.

Olivia nodded and walked up into his room and shut the door, as instructed.

Once the door was shut, Elliot cocked his gun and opened the door to find Riley drunk and extremely pissed off. "Where's my wife, you stupid fuck?"

"None of your business, Riley, go home"

Riley punched Elliot in the face and pushed his way in. Elliot fell flat on to the floor, but quickly recovered and shot Riley in the back. Riley dropped and Olivia came running out straight to Elliot. "El, are you ok?"

Olivia gave Elliot a quick kiss on the lips before he could even reply. "Liv, baby, I'm fine. But I think we should call a bus for him"

Olivia playfully pouted. "Do we have to?" She already knew the answer, though.

Olivia grabbed an old towel and applied pressure to her husband's wound. "I'm only doing this cos I have to. And just to let you know, I want a divorce"

Riley nodded and whimpered in pain.

Elliot finally emerged from the kitchen closing his mobile phone.

"The bus will be here in a couple minutes" he informed Olivia.

Olivia nodded in response.

When the EMTS arrived, they took Riley away, just as Cragen pulled up, to take Elliot's statement.

Elliot and Cragen sat on the couch, Elliot was giving his statement as Cragen took notes, but the gentlemen stopped what they were doing when they heard vomiting coming from the bathroom down the hall. They got up and ran to the open doorway to find Olivia kneeling in front of the toilet, hanging on to the sides as she threw up the Chinese that she had for dinner.

Cragen patted Elliot's shoulder. "I'll go now, thanks for your statement, we're finish up later. Take care of Liv"

Elliot nodded and walked in to the bathroom, as Cragen let himself out.

He sat behind his lover and held back her hair, as he rubbed her back.

When Olivia finished throwing up, she looked at her husband's crimson blood on her hands and on her clothes. It was all over her black halter neck top and dark blue jeans. She began to shake. "El, I'm dirty. I've got to get this off of me. It's poisonous"

Elliot was getting concerned because Olivia was starting to act strangely. Olivia went to stand to run herself a shower, but fainted. Elliot caught her just in time before she had a rude awakening with the cold, tiled bathroom room. He carried the very light and limp Olivia in to his room and gently placed her on his bed.

He sat beside her on the bed and tried to gently shake her awake as he rang 911. But she refused to even stir, so he sat there caressing her cheek til the EMTs knocked on his door, for the 2nd time that night. He ran downstairs and let them in.

"She's up here" Elliot said as he got them to follow him.

They looked her over, before putting her on a gurney.

"What were her last movements?" asked Paramedic Mackenzie, as they wheeled Olivia outside and in to the ambulance.

"She was vomiting, then she was saying strange things, like the blood of poisonous, she started shaking and went to stand and fainted"

"Who's blood is it?" The young female EMT asked, as they sped off to Mercy General Hospital.

"Her husband's"

Paramedic Mackenzie sighed. "And what's your current relationship with her?"

Elliot sighed as well. "Her current lover"

Mackenzie smiled and nodded. She knew it wasn't her place to be judgemental, but she also saw Elliot as a nice, caring man and she thought that Olivia was a very lucky woman to have him.

As soon as they got to Mercy General, they wheeled Olivia in to a room and Elliot was forced to wait in the waiting room.

He spotted a public phone and decided to call Cragen.

"Special Victims, Captain Cragen speaking"

"Captain, it's Elliot. Liv's in Mercy General"

Cragen was in shock. "What the hell happened? She was only throwing up when I left"

Elliot sighed. "I'll explain when you arrive"

"Ok, I'll be there soon"

Cragen walked in to the waiting room to see Elliot sitting down in a chair, with his face in his hands. He sat beside one of his best detectives and put a caring hand on his back. Elliot looked up at Cragen and sighed, but didn't speak.

"Any news yet?"

Elliot shook his head. "No, not yet"

"So what happened after I left, Elliot?" Cragen questioned, determined to know what happened.

"When she finished throwing up, she looked at all the blood on her and started acting really strangely. She kept saying that she was dirty and that Riley's blood was poisonous, she was shaking and then she fainted"

Cragen sighed. "She could have PTSD from what Riley did to her and that last even must have triggered it. As for saying that his blood was poisonous, I'm not sure about that, maybe it was triggered by her remembering the rape"

Elliot was about to respond to that, but a doctor walked up to them and squatted down in front of them.

"Hi, I'm Georgia Parks, I treated Olivia. She is suffering from PTSD and actually expressed thoughts of suicide, she said the only reason that she hasn't gone through with it, is because of her love for Elliot. Is either one of you, Elliot?"

"I am" Elliot responded.

"Ok, well, she's asking for you and there is something that she wishes to discuss with you" Dr Parks said smiling.

Elliot stood. "Thank you"

"No problem. She's in room 103"

Elliot walked up to Olivia's hospital room; he took a deep breath before opening the door and walking in.

A/N: Well there it was! Let me know whatcha think!